Chapter

 1 III | pointed chin; his skin seemed cold to the touch, and his yellow
 2 III |       were already singing, a cold wind was blowing, and little
 3 IV  |    had all been frozen by the cold during the night. Each had
 4 V   |    them that a big cord, wet, cold, and viscous, was gliding
 5 VII |      had come upon him from a cold taken at the siege of Hecatompylos,
 6 VII |   doubtless on account of the cold.~At last she came close
 7 VIII|      Macaras. In spite of the cold no fires were lighted.~In
 8 VIII|  looked at me, and I felt the cold steel as it were in my heart.”~“
 9 VIII|      and the corpses shall be cold before cock-crow! Show me
10 X   |      as one dead, insensible, cold; and yet she could hear
11 X   |    upon Salammbo.~A horror of cold, or perhaps a feeling of
12 XI  |     flesh, which was somewhat cold, yielded with an elastic
13 XIV |       he had felt her little, cold, soft hand fastened to his
14 XIV |     hands fall on feeling the cold flesh on the edge of their
15 XIV |   their nails grew black, the cold reached to their breasts;
16 XV  |     one shivering with severe cold. He threaded the street